Yugi awoke the next morning, and was suddenly crushed by a painful headache that pounded every time he even attempted to move.

He groaned and rolled out of bed to try and get to the bathroom to get some painkillers.

"What happened last night?" Yugi thought to himself.

He stumbled out of his room, clenching his forehead and squinting his eyes in a desperate attempt to sweeten the pain a little.

Reaching the bathroom, he grabbed the first painkillers he saw and popped 2, before crawling into Yami's room to see if he was suffering just as much. But, Yami wasn't there.

"That's strange" Yugi thought, before plodding out of Yami's room and downstairs, all the while groaning and contemplating dying because he was so hungover.

He stumbled into the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water. Still no sign of Yami.

Yugi was confused, but way too hungover to let his confusion take over right now, so he struggled back to his room.

He slammed his door, instantly regretting it as it shocked his head and made him flinch. Yugi now leaned against the door and slid down it, groaning in pain.

When all was silent, Yugi could faintly hear the sound of breathing, that he knew wasn't coming from himself.

Peering over the end of the bed, under the covers, there it was. Where the noise was coming from.

Yami was lying in his bed, squeezed up against the wall.

Yugi collapsed back down in horror, surprised he didn't notice him when he first woke up.

"What's going on?! Why is Yami in my bed?!" Yugi thought, panicking as he attempted to remember all he could from the previous night.

"There was Mai... giving me alcohol... spin the bottle... shot games... Oh SHIT" Yugi finally remembered what he said.

His heart began beating a rate he didn't even think was impossible, which consequently meant his head began pounding at the same rate, overshadowing him with a feeling of painful fatigue.

"So... What happened after that...?" Yugi wondered to himself.

After about ten minutes of pure worry and panic after remembering events from the night before, Yugi managed to calm himself down enough to get up off of the floor.

He crossed the bedroom and stood over the bed, watching Yami as he slept, wondering why he was in his bed.

He stayed there for another five minutes, just staring blankly, before he was forced to jump out of his skin.

From under the covers, Yugi heard a sarcastic and groany voice: "Any particular reason you're staring at me?"

Yugi jumped back halfway across the room, clenching at his head in the process and bending down to try and stop the main.

"Ahhhhh!" Yugi moaned.

The former pharaoh rolled over to glance at Yugi, and began to chuckle at his light who was clearly hungover.

"How much do you remember?" Yami asked of a few minutes silence, in which the two teenagers stared into each others eyes awkwardly.

"Um... Not much..." Yugi hesitated: "W-why... Why are y-you in my bed?" His sentence trailed off along with his voice, and his face instantly turned a bright pinky-red from blushing.

Yami's face dropped, and he looked as embarrassed as Yugi felt.

"Y-you don't remember...?" Yami questioned.

"Nope..."

"U-uh... Well... After you passed out, I carried you home... And u-uh..." Yami started

FLASHBACK

"Yugi," Yami slurred, beginning to sober up but not fully.

Yugi had his arms wrapped around Yami's neck, and his legs around his waist. Yami was leaning over his bed, trying to get him to let go so he could put Yugi to bed.

"Yugi! Let go, you need to sleep! We can talk about things in the morning..." Yami stuttered.

"N-no!" Yugi cried, playfully yet sorrowfully, "I wanna t-talk now Yami. P-please don't hate me," A sob escaped Yugi's throat and his arms suddenly swung off of Yami and pressed against his face, as more sobs followed.

"Y-y-yugi! No! I don't hate you..." Yami pleaded.

"You do!" Yugi cried, letting go of Yami with his legs now, and curling himself into a ball, facing the wall.

Yami tried to reassure the younger teen. He held his shoulder and stroked his face.

"Shhhh Yugi, shhh... I don't hate you. Quite the opposite..." Yami sighed, realising he may regret what he was about to say, "I-i... I love you."

Yugi felt the words escape Yamis mouth, and suddenly the sobs stopped and the tears were gone. All that was left was a wide eyed teenager staring at the one he loved, who had just confessed his love.

"What...?" Yugi now suddenly felt a lot more sober.

"I love you." Yami confirmed, blushing.

Silence filled the room, the two boys staring into each others eyes, only inches apart now since Yugi had turned back to face Yami.

"Yami..." Yugi started, but before he could finish his sentence, his breath was hitched as Yami climbed down next to him and pulled him into a tightly loving embrace.

"I. Love. You. I love you! I love you I love you I love you!" Yami repeated, over and over, each time giving Yugi an even bigger smile.

Yugi grasped Yamis face and pulled him into a deeply passionate and loving kiss.

Fireworks exploded in the teenagers minds. The kiss seemed to go on for a lifetime, but neither minded.

Yugis tongue slipped out of his lips and pressed gently against Yami's lips, before he also opened his lips slightly and his tongue was greeted by the other teenagers. The kill sent chills down both of their spines.

The embrace got tighter as the kiss started to heat up, and Yugi could feel something coming on.

Yugi pulled back and blushed, making sure to move himself away from Yami so that he didn't notice he had an erection.

Before he could move away far enough, Yami wrapped his arm around Yugi's back and pulled him friskily back towards him. Slowly, he removed his arm from behind Yugi, and traveled it down his back and around to his crotch.

Yami groped Yugi's length, and Yugi's blush grew deeper. He couldn't help but blush, no matter how much he was loving it.

Yugi swallowed harshly before pulling into another deep kiss, as Yami slowly massaged across Yugi's crotch, every so often being interrupted by Yugi's sweet, pleasurable moans.

Yugi pulled away, and flipped Yami on to his back, and sat on his hips, straddling against them, making Yami's erection grow.

Yugi leaned up from the kiss, and slowly unbuttoned Yami's shirt, before laying gentle kisses over his neck, kissing further down south until reaching the line of his underwear.

He kissed it a few times before raising his head back, to see Yami burying himself into the pillow and biting his lip, trying to hardly not to scream in pleasure.

Yugi ripped his shirt off, and started to grind against the other teenager. Shortly after, both of them took their own jeans off, launching them across the room, and finally they were both in their underwear.

Yami continued to massage Yugi's erection over his boxers, and Yugi could barely hold the pleasurable moans in.

Yami slowly worked his way around so that he was on top of Yugi, and he leaned in from above him.

"Well?" Yami questioned.

"Yes," Yugi stuttered, unable to open his eyes and breathing so heavily out of pleasure already.

Yami followed orders, and pulling both of their boxers off, he gently slid himself into Yugi.

Yugi let out a small cry, at first of pain, but followed by cry's of excitement and pleasure.

Yami began to grind faster and faster, holding Yugi in a tight embrace as he did so, both of them letting out gasps of short air and hot, pleasured moans.

After Yami finally explained what had happened between them, the two boys sat in silence, under a bright pink blush. Yugi avoided eye contact as the events flooded back to him, since Yami had filled in the major details.

Yami tried to say something, but his voice refused to work.

Before either could face to look at the other, Yugi slowly edged to the door, and quickly mumbled something under his breath before sprinting out of the bedroom.